Ye Qiao reluctantly explained: "I lied to you. I am really a swordsman."
She just likes to talk nonsense. Is there anything wrong with talking nonsense? There is nothing wrong with talking nonsense!
Seeing their expressions change again, Ye Qiao quickly explained: "But I didn't completely lie to you."
"I am actually Sanxiu."
“…”
"Beat her."
"We should defeat her before her followers arrive so that we can leave the secret realm!"
"Yes, beat her. We fought her."
They pointed their swords at her, ready to fight to the death to defeat the final evil boss and gain the final victory.
Evil BOSS Ye Qiao: “…”
She noticed that the non-sword practitioners had calmly picked up the stones under their feet, ready to smash them at her. This kind of unity made her want to cry. It would have been even better if she was not the one being hit.
Not only did Mingxuan and the others not help to clarify the matter for him, they also applauded beside him.
Ye Qiao cursed softly. Before she was beaten up again, she turned the black sword in her hand and swung the first move of Qingfeng Jue, which created a hurricane. Countless rocks in the air were crushed into powder. The sword tip was extremely sharp along her fingertips. She said calmly, "Do you believe it now?"
"I don't mean to be your enemy."
"Calm down."
Everyone held their swords hesitantly. Ye Qiao's sword was indeed a sword shadow, but it still couldn't prove anything. After all, there was no rule that the Demon King couldn't use a sword.
But even if you think about it with your toes, you should understand that if she is really the demon king of the demon race, why would she waste her time talking to them at this time?
so--
They all relaxed their frowns at the same time, hesitated for a moment, and slowly asked their souls, "Are you really a sword cultivator?"
Isn't that just her protective color?
"What else?" Ye Qiao thought, does she have to take out her big sword and show it to them?
“……” They were silent. Is she a human?
It's hard to imagine that she is actually a human being.
What was even more difficult to imagine was that all the monsters were paying homage to a cultivator from the human race. They put away their swords in bewilderment and looked at each other, all with the same bewildered expression.
I can't understand how she did it, and what I can't understand even more is that everyone is in the same secret realm, the same realm, why is her progress and situation completely different from theirs?
While they were being hunted, this guy was leisurely teasing them together with the monsters.
Damn it.
What is most shocking is that she is also a sword practitioner.
Is she the only one who can be a swordsman? !
"She is just a sword cultivator." Ming Xuan's smile faded slightly. Seeing that they all looked dazed, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "Do you really believe her nonsense about protective colors?"
He thought that no one would believe such nonsense.
“…”
Depend on.
The problem is, they really believed it.
The three fellow practitioners had only heard that the appearance of a direct disciple had once broken the situation led by the Sword-Wen Sect, but that was just what they had heard. It was hard for them to imagine that such a cultivator would appear in the secret realm where they were.
"But..." A monk hesitated: "She looks so... decent?" She doesn't look like the kind of person who is good at making up stories.
Ming Xuan smiled: "Song Hansheng looks decent. Is he a good person?"
Song Hansheng: "..."
Don't cue.
The monk who had just spoken to Mingxuan fell silent.
Ming Xuan continued to laugh, trying to get someone to agree with him: "Yeah, you also think what I said makes sense, right?"
"No." The monk paused.
He didn't think what Mingxuan said made sense, but he thought, "The name you mentioned sounds strangely familiar."
"I do know someone named Song Hansheng."
As the number one on the Talisman Cultivator List, Song Hansheng is still quite famous, but the number of his talisman cultivators is not as many as that of his sword cultivators. Although both of them are the top, he is far less impressive than Ye Qinghan.
"You have the same name as the chief of Yueqing Sect?"
Ming Xuan considered for a moment and smiled: "Is there a possibility that he is the chief of Yueqing Sect?"
"Haha." Someone sneered.
"Can he be the chief of Yueqing Sect? If he is the chief of Yueqing Sect, then I will be the number one in swordsmanship."
But, just after they finished speaking, their smiles disappeared, and they suddenly realized that if what Ming Xuan said was true, the young man in blue clothes, with a cold face as if everyone owed him eight million, seemed to be consistent with the character of the chief of Yueqing Sect in the rumors.
Be it his terrible temper or his foul mouth, they are all in line with the fine traditions of the Yueqing clan's descendants.
"Are you the legendary Yueqing Sect?"
Su Zhuo was unhappy with their subtle tone when they mentioned his sect, and said unkindly: "Why? You casual cultivators still have a problem with us?"
"No, no problem."
The crowd, who were skeptical just now, were immediately certain as soon as Su Zhuo opened his mouth.
Yes, yes, it’s just right!
As we all know, Yueqing Sect's famous masterpieces are "Randomly Discriminating against Unaffiliated Cultivators", "Doing Wrongs in the Small Secret Realm", and "Escape from Danger".
"Mingxuan." Song said coldly, "Will you die if you don't speak?"
Mingxuan was grabbed by his collar. He paused and said, "I think there is something ambiguous between us now. What do you think?"
Song Hansheng looked like he was about to vomit and immediately let go.
Not long ago, someone in the crowd called out "Ye Qiao" a few times.
"So you are Song Hansheng, and she is Ye Qiao?"
"Three Dao practitioners, the new first class?"
All of Dabi's disciples had been randomly tortured by her, even the Demon Lord and the Evil God had fallen into her hands. When his mother thought about it this way, it seemed that the rebellion of all beasts was a routine operation.
At that time, as the center of public opinion and the focus of attention, Ye Qiao was holding Lu Xiaoming and handed him to Ming Xuan: "This is the great treasure of the Lu family."
She whispered to him, "When we leave the secret realm, try to get in touch with the Lu family. Then we can get close to them."
Ming Xuan's expression straightened up, "Lu family? Which Lu family?"
"Ningze City. They are rich, and most of them have capable cultivators. Maybe we can borrow some people from them then." Nearly half of the disciples of Changming Sect were evacuated by the elders, and now is the time when they are short of people.
"Ningze City... that independent big city?" Ming Xuan thought for a moment and realized, "I will definitely take good care of him."
The secret realm is the most suitable place for robbery. As long as he is really a member of the Lu family, it is absolutely a win-win.
Lu Xiaoming pursed his head and listened to the two men discussing how to make a deal with him. His originally uneasy heart settled down and he felt that he had finally found a strong supporter.
Otherwise, why didn't Ye Qiao blackmail others but himself?
As the number one sect, Changming Sect's disciples are definitely powerful. Although there are only two people entering the secret realm this time, there is a saying that quality is more important than quantity. Take Ye Qiao as an example, all the monsters in the secret realm are her lackeys.
At this moment, he was full of awe for Ye Qiao.
He is a man with five sword spirits, no ordinary person can contend with him.
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